

Beautiful sunset to a beautiful day, and my 20s.




I turned the dirty thirty yesterday, but as much hype goes into it.... It wasn't bad, in fact, it was a very happy birthday! One of my students said, you can't be 30, you look too happy. I took that as a compliment. I just kept remembering the Friends episode when Rachel turns 30 and is devastated by it. Yes, it sounds old. Yes, my body can't quite keep up like it used to, but the truth is, I sort of don't care. Which is what I hear the 30s are all about, less drama, less worry about the little things, more confidence, and feeling better in your own skin. Bring on the wrinkles and arthritis- ok, maybe I got a little carried away.
Although 30 does feel much different than say....20 or even 25, I am liking the 30s so far. When people asked if I felt older... not older than yesterday, I was doing the same thing. But looking back 5-10 years, yes, I feel older!
My birthday was a "fabulous" day and I feel very loved and happy! Thanks to my wonderful family and friends who make my life (everyday) so special! Especially this little man who said happy birthday to everyone all day long and carried in my present that was almost bigger than him..